The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2281 Climbing the Stone Steps

Then, layer after layer of tortoise shells turned into fine powder and gradually merged into the liquid shield.

In the end, not only the tortoise armor, but also the entire tortoise shell completely disappeared and merged into the tortoise armor yarn.

On the surface of Fang Yun's body, there was an additional layer of full-body armor similar to the Mingguang armor, which was completely wrapped from head to toe. The face was a ferocious mask, and the appearance was derived from a fierce creature. The structure of the fierce creature itself had powerful power, which caused the mask to exude almost the same fierce intention as the fierce creature.

This set of armor also absorbed the shapes of the famous Tang Dynasty armored soldiers and the Iron Pagoda during the Song and Jin Dynasties, and it was stacked layer by layer like a pagoda.

On the left and right chests of the tortoise armor battle body, there was a head image of Fu Yue, and in the middle of the waist, there was a dragon head image of the evil dragon of the prison.

The entire armor was originally shiny black, extremely heavy and textured, and now there were three more images of powerful creatures, with fierce intentions around the body and evil spirits soaring to the sky, it was simply a human-shaped fierce creature.

Fang Yun walked and adapted to the new armor, just like wearing a thick down jacket, without any discomfort, and it did not affect his fighting at all.

Fang Yun was pleasantly surprised to find that the armor had a strong sense of holy power, which should come from various holy bones or holy treasures. These things are not common in the outside world, but there are many in the Burial Valley. Obviously, this Turtle Green Emperor integrated all the suitable treasures obtained in the Burial Valley into the turtle armor, and should have asked for a lot from other monsters.

This led to the fact that the true power of this set of turtle armor combat body is far stronger than imagined, definitely stronger than the lowest combat body, at least with the defense of a medium combat body.

Fang Yun then understood why this Turtle Green Emperor dared to chase him, and even suspected that this Turtle Green Emperor's strength was actually the strongest among the twelve emperors. In terms of defense, it should be the peak emperor, at the same level as Ao Yuwei's Dragon Armor or Yi Zhishi's Family, Country and World.

The monsters in the distance all had red eyes, angry and envious. There were very few combat bodies, and there were no monsters on the scene who used them. Among the thousands of demons, only a dozen of them entered the Burial Valley with their battle bodies, and each of them was a favorite and genius of each tribe.

Fang Yun put his hands on his waist and looked at the three hundred demons, then the mask fell off, revealing his smiling face.

The demons rolled their eyes in anger.

Fang Yun was so difficult to deal with before, but now he is wearing a tortoise armor battle body and dares to go into the sea to fight with the emperor who cannot use blood and qi. He is simply a porcupine demon king.

"Don't be discouraged, he has used a lot of holy power, and he can't speed up for a long time!" The Rat Emperor discovered this keenly.

The demons continued to rush towards Fang Yun with a covetous look.

Now Fang Yun does not need to accelerate with the power of decay at all, which makes his speed only a dozen miles per hour faster than the fastest demon.

In the range of the Hanging Mountain, the visible distance is extremely far, thousands of miles in radius.

Fang Yun kept running away and soon left the range of the Hanging Mountain, which made the visible distance of the demons drop to less than 300 miles.

Soon, only the emperors could see Fang Yun, and the demon kings could only see the emperors.

This not only failed to hit the demons, but made them even angrier and more eager to kill Fang Yun.

After a few more hours, Fang Yun finally left the emperor's visual range, and then injected the power of decay into the mountain island.

The speed of the mountain island soared!

Now the mountain island no longer sailed in a straight line away from the Hanging Mountain, but moved in an arc trajectory, bypassing all the demons, and the ultimate goal was the Hanging Mountain!

From the beginning, Fang Yun knew his biggest advantage.

Quick!

Not to mention three hundred demons, even if there were three thousand, Fang Yun would not take it seriously.

When Fang Yun first saw the Hanging Mountain, he was still thinking about how to lure them to chase him, but the demons suddenly became smart and took the initiative.

The speed of nearly five hundred miles per hour was much faster than those demons, and Fang Yun's visual distance was extremely far, so even if those demons were slightly dispersed, it would be useless.

Not long after, Fang Yun came to the Hanging Mountain area again, and he could see everything within a radius of thousands of miles.

There was not a single demon on the sea.

Fang Yun smiled and accelerated towards the Hanging Mountain.

There were no demons in the sea, but there were star demons and two aliens on the white jade steps, as well as several evil spirits and holy spirits.

They had one thing in common, their realms were all lower than the fifth realm, and some were even in the third realm.

Obviously, the white jade steps were not just steps, but should be an obstacle.

Fang Yun recalled the climbing process of the five-realm Confucian scholars before. It was easy at the beginning, but later it became a bit difficult. When they reached the last ten steps, everyone was sweating profusely, stopped for a while after taking a step, and even occasionally felt dizzy, including the fifth-realm Wen Zong.

Fang Yun took a closer look and found that the tribes that stopped on the stone steps stopped on the last ten steps. The worst one stopped on the ninth step from the bottom, and the best one stopped on the first step from the bottom. He was only one step away from stepping over, but he just couldn't move.

Fang Yun didn't know what the hundred steps tested, so he did two things at once. He controlled the mountain island to speed up while closing his eyes to rest his mind, reciting scriptures in the Wen Palace.

Fang Yun is now significantly different from before.

Before, Fang Yun only recited the originals of the saints' classics.

Now, Fang Yun only recites his four sets of "New Annotations to the Four Books", and occasionally recites "History of Ancient Demons" and his other works.

These are part of the foundation of a semi-saint.

Works represent that Fang Yun already has his own direction of the holy way!

It is still very far to formally establish his own holy way, but with the right direction, it is enough to open up a path and keep moving forward in this direction.

Many times, direction is more important than effort.

During the recitation process, Fang Yun occasionally discovered his omissions or shortcomings, and also found new ideas, but he just recorded them down and decided whether to change them after repeated recitation.

Occasionally, someone on the white jade steps looked back at Fang Yun, all of them were surprised, and they didn't understand how Fang Yun got rid of those monsters, and why he had an extra battle body on his body, so fast and without interruption.

Not long after, Fang Yun came to the white jade steps and stepped on them without hesitation.

The mountain island, the flowing emperor skeleton, the tortoise armor battle body, and everything else turned into a ball of light and flew into Fang Yun's eyebrows.

Fang Yun sensed that there was an extra ball of light in the Wen Palace, but he couldn't control it.

Fang Yun looked back at the distance, it was empty, no monsters came back, smiled slightly, and started to climb.

Each stone step is three feet wide and one foot high, forming a forty-five-degree slope, straight up the Hanging Mountain.

When he stepped onto the second step, Fang Yun immediately felt an inexplicable resistance. The resistance was not directed at the body, but seemed to be directed at the mind, soul or Wen Gong.

This force was very small, as small as mist. The human body would not feel any resistance when walking through it, so Fang Yun could not determine what this force was specifically directed at.

So Fang Yun continued to climb and looked up at the same time.

There was nothing on the steps, all the way to the top of the steps, but everything outside the stairs could be seen.

"It seems that everyone entering the steps is equivalent to entering an independent space..."

Fang Yun did not think much, concentrated his mind and continued to climb.

The more he walked, the more strange it felt to Fang Yun, because the resistance was too small. However, Fang Yun finally determined that this force was directed at his spiritual power, but Wen Gong's feeling about this force was still like the human body's feeling about fog.

No matter how thick the fog was, it could not stop the human body from walking.

Fang Yun walked easily all the way, and when he stepped on the tenth step from the bottom, he finally felt obvious resistance.

The feeling changed from thick fog to water.

So, Fang Yun climbed up to the last level as if he was walking in waist-deep water, and stood on the suspended mountain, but his face looked a little strange.

This process seemed too easy.

Those tribes who were trying to climb the last few steps were shocked to find that there was suddenly one more person on the mountain.

"Did he fly up there?" The same thought popped up in the minds of all tribes.

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